Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 553: 1 dream
What happened...
Luo Siyuan stared blankly at the giant translucent baby on the river in front of him who suddenly fell into peace,
The originally agile and active brain has become dull and slow, and the hands and feet seem to have disappeared, unable to receive touch.
He slowly turned his head to look around, and found that the faces of the other people on the boat were equally dazed and confused.
He shook his head, raised his arm and glanced,
It was found that the clothing and skin on the arm were broken into powder,
As soon as the breeze blows, it melts into the wind and disappears.
Like the melting of ice and snow, the sand enters the sea.
Jingle.
The sound of weapons falling to the ground is endless,
In just a few breaths of time, someone on the building had already deserted and disappeared, leaving only the blade on the deck.
Luo Siyuan only felt that his feet were light, his body suddenly lost his balance, fell forward, and barely stood up against the wall of the building.
When I looked down, I realized that half of my calf had melted and corroded and turned into gray dust.
"What's going on..."
He tried to open his eyes and looked at the three monks with Zhu Xuemin, "What did you do..."
Hatsuyin and others were equally astonished. They were standing on the deck of the relieving body, not knowing the source of all these changes.
Before they could answer, Luo Siyuan's face had turned to ashes and disappeared in the wind.
Between heaven and earth, there is only silence left.
Boom——
The sound came from the giant baby,
Zhu Xuemin bounced back faster than when he left,
His feet scraped across the fragile deck, ploughing two long trails.
His condition is not very good, his body is steaming, his skin is red, and he is in a state of embarrassment, as if he has just been fished out of boiling soup.
"I'm fine."
Zhu Xuemin said hoarsely, raising his hand to stop Chu Yin who wanted to come forward for treatment.
[The dream of the King of the South has ended, all players will be forced to quit after 120 seconds]
The system's icy reminder sounded in his ears, and Zhu Xuemin stood up silently, looking at the gray-white world, and murmured, "It's over."
A zigzagging thunder streak across the sky slowly, and finally solidified in mid-air,
Half a day of rain, like a still photo, stopped in the air, motionless.
For a long time, everything began to move slowly.
The thunder seems to be slowly and quickly drilling back into the clouds, the rainstorm is returning to the sky, the river is flowing upstream, the fallen leaves fly back to the branches,
Time is running backwards.
The annihilation fly ash drifts back with the wind, rebuilding the crew on board.
Luo Siyuan, who changed back to his original state, only saw the scene in front of him kept receding, getting faster and faster,
He saw his mouth open uncontrollably, and asked Chu Yin and the others, "What are you doing? What will happen to you..."
He saw himself standing beside the bridge in Chenzhou City, a pear pit that was left over from the water flew up, floated back into his mouth, and increased the pulp piece by piece.
He saw the long dead master reappear in front of him, walk around with him again, explore the unknown in the world,
In the end, he returned to where it all started.
Green mountains and clear waters, remote mountain villages.
"Siyuan! Dinner!"
The mother called from the front of the hall,
The round-faced little boy who was sitting on the low threshold and basking in the setting sun responded, put away the book in his hand, and said to his sister next to him, "Let's go, let's eat."
"Hmm."
The little girl in the red jacket took his hand, stood up, and asked curiously, "Brother, are there really demons in the world?"
"How is that possible."
The little boy curled his lips in an old-fashioned manner, and said disdainfully, "Even the newly hired National Teacher Guang Chen Zidao has personally denied the existence of gods, Buddhas and demons.
He said 'When people don't know why something happens and can't control how it goes,
It will make up the cause and effect of things, and believe that there is no causal relationship,
Gain a sense of control and eliminate tension and anxiety caused by the unknown and uncertainty.
Superstition is superstition. ’
People don't know the changing laws of the weather, so there is a heaven where clouds and rain are scattered,
Afraid of retribution for doing bad things, there is a **** where the good is rewarded and the evil is punished,
Fearing the night, there are demons lurking in the shadows,
In order to seek longevity, there is an immortal who lives alone in the sky.
There has never been any immortal Buddha in this world. No matter what you do, it is all up to you. "
He shook the book in his hand, and the title of the book became more eye-catching under the setting sun.
"The Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy - by Guang Chen Zi"
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Li Ang opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling of the bedroom.
"Are you awake? You are the best in this group."
A low voice rang in my ears,
Li Ang didn't change his face, a carp jumped up from the bed and rewarded Miss Chai, who was floating in the air, with a brain crash.
He jumped up and took three or two steps to the computer desk, and browsed the player forum page.
After a delay of more than ten seconds, new posts appeared on the player forum one after another. Most of the content was that the mission of the King of the South had ended ahead of schedule, and everyone was forced to quit.
Li Ang leaned back, lay back on the chair, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Although I don't know what Zhu Xuemin said or did to King Shengnan, judging from the results, it should have had an effect.
Well done.
Ding Dong,
A notification came from the friend system of the personal panel, and it was Xing Hechou who sent the message.
"Brother Li, are you there?"
"At."
Li Ang replied: "Brother Xing, have you returned to the base?"
Xing Hechou: "Well. Comrade Zhu and the others are also back. I have to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, this task would be difficult to complete, and the comrades in the bureau would suffer heavy losses."
"You're welcome."
Li Ang and Xing Hechou chatted for a few words, and casually asked about the whereabouts of the next born Nanwang~IndoMTL.com~ In a dream, Xing Hechou said that it was the dream tapir in the prisoner's den who first suggested that in reality The world, making controllable urban legends,
Using billions of human subconscious, artificial gods,
Let the gods themselves become recyclable proving grounds.
However, before the special affairs bureau discussed the results, the Nightmare Tapir disappeared.
In the real world, there are also urban legends about the birth of the Southern King.
If Xing Hechou didn't lie, then it is very likely that Meng Tapir himself or other forces used Meng Tapir to give birth to the King of the South, which led to this large-scale mission.
Then the question is, where is King Shengnan now?
Has it been eliminated, or has it been incorporated by Zhu Xuemin, who finally entered the third floor of the dream?
Where are the other forces (if they exist) that gave birth to the King of the South? They must have also entered the dreamland, why would they allow Zhu Xuemin to act?
Once you think along the lines, more and more questions will arise,
In the face of Li Ang's question, Xing Hechou slapped a haha and fooled the past,
When Li Ang saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. After getting the information from Xing Hechou that "the ordinary people who were infected by the Nanwang meme did not have any problems", he hung up his friend's communication satisfactorily.
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